Chapter 835: Wake up after a big sleep

　　 The strongest, the only realm above the saint, is also the true end point that a monk can reach.
　　 Yang Jian had imagined the posture and appearance of the Xeon many times before, and even thought that it should be an existence between Tao and reality, and there may be many dharma aspects that entangle himself, but he really did not expect...
　　 The opponent is more like an ordinary monk than a saint.
　　 This is not simply returning to the basics, but the realm of the Xeon has surpassed Yang Jian. At this time, Yang Jian can't see the tip of the iceberg of the Xeon.
　　The power of the strongest, Yang Jian can't see, hear, comprehend, or understand the heart at this time. Therefore, he can only see the one-sidedness of the ninth strongest, which is still the "one-sided" that Yang Jian can understand.
　　 If Yang Jian has already entered the Saint Realm, he might be able to fully feel the horror of the person in front of him at this time.
　　 Of course, this is also related to Yang Jian being in a dream at this time.
　　 A dream into the netherworld, you must meet the ninth person.
　　 Yang Jian really wanted to point at this man's nose and curse with the righteousness of beings, but when the words reached the lips, he could only refute a few words and couldn't really speak.
　　 This is respect for the strong, no matter how the opponent is cultivated as the strong, it is always a strong.
　　 The other party’s solicitation is actually a recognition of Yang Jian; Yang Jian’s strict refusal is also an insistence on his bottom line.
　　 This position cannot be changed.
　　 Talking about collapse, the Ninth Xeon has the intention of seeing off guests, but Yang Jian does not know how to get out of this dream.
　　 At this time, the surrounding light and shadow suddenly changed, and a ray of fairy light came from Xuankong and turned into a few slender fairies, accompanied by laughter and joy.
　　 The Ninth Xeon just watched quietly, thought for a while, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen through the details of the dream.
　　 Yang Jian is a little unclear, so he is watching the changes around him. At this time, he is a little passive, and he doesn't know what will happen next...
　　Looking at such a situation, the master of this dreamland is about to appear?
　　 The Ninth Xeon chuckled lightly, and said calmly: "I never thought that there are such strange people in Honghuang, why not show up? You seem to be similar to an old man in this seat."
　　 Yang Jian couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. Obviously, this dream had nothing to do with the Ninth Xeon, who was also dragged into this dream.
　　 Could it be that the master really...
　　 A cloud of mist suddenly floated in front of his eyes, and the mist condensed into four rows and four columns of sixteen characters. What is peculiar is that from the view of Ninth Xeon or Yang Jian, these sixteen characters are all positive.
　　‘Dream has illusion and reality, and world has illusion and reality. All things have spirits, why bother to be exhausted. ’
　　 "Heh...haha, hahahaha!"
The Ninth Xeon suddenly raised his head with his hands on his back and laughed, and there was a lot of ridicule in his smile, "It's just that the magical powers are similar, you should not be the old friend of this seat. Such words are really ridiculous, you can't wait for the frog in the well, I don't know this tangible thing. The whole world is ridiculous.
　　 Yang Jian groaned a few times, obviously the owner of this dream brought him here to ‘make peace’ with the ninth strongest.
　　 Although this kind of thought is a bit ridiculous, but if you think carefully, if you can tell the other party to give up and conquer the land, you can also avoid being overwhelmed.
　　 It’s just that it’s too embarrassing to ask Yang Jian to make a plea in a low profile.
　　 Yang Jian made up his mind that he could never let down the kindness of the dream master, right when this was a negotiation between the two armies before the battle.
　　 "The tangible realm in your mouth should also include the eternal kingdom of God."
　　 "Naturally, the chaotic sea where the prehistoric is located is just a corner of the tangible world. There is a wider world outside, but you have no chance to step out."
　　 Yang Jian said calmly: "Isn't this because a senior opened the Chaos Sea back then?"
　　 The Ninth Xeon's eyes lit up, "You really know a lot, but you still know the allusion of that adult. In that case, why don't you submit to this seat? Why stick to the so-called meaning of all souls."
　　 "You have nothing to say," Yang Jian said, "I am here today just to have a positive conversation with you, how dare you ask the number?"
　　 "You are fashionable and you don't deserve to know."
"Okay," Yang Jian nodded, staring at the ninth strongest, "Today I dare to represent a great land, if you can disperse these evil spirits and beasts, and no longer be enemies with the land, the land will not embarrass you. how is it?"
　　 The Ninth Xeon's expression was a little weird suddenly, "So, are you serious?"
　　 "Naturally."
　　 "Well, I will answer you clearly, Yang Jian, listen to you!"
The ninth Xeon took a step forward. He, who was originally ordinary and unremarkable, suddenly turned into a height of ten thousand feet in his dream. A green and red aura that was like a giant python burst out from around his body. His hair was fluttering, like a devil. !
　　 "The desolation of the predecessor is imminent. If the predecessors resist to the end, the predecessor will turn into fly ash. If you follow the will of this seat, you can save your life!"
　　 Yang Jian let out a sigh of relief, and looked up at the giant in front of him. He still looked calm and calm, but he felt cold and sweaty behind him.
　　 "In this case, the next time you and I meet, we must be born and die."
　　 "Although your cultivation level is insufficient, your disposition is good. If I allow you to practice, it will be a major problem. Yang Jian, if you stand in front of this seat in the future, this seat will not show any mercy to you.
　　 Yes, it's completely broken.
　　 Although this was also expected by Yang Jian, he couldn't help but sigh softly at this time.
　　 The great catastrophe is unavoidable, it's nothing like this.
　　 His heart moved, and he felt like he was being pulled by a force. Everything in front of him gradually became hazy and turned into mist, and he backed away quickly.
　　 Without the figure of the strongest person, without the beast that can be seen everywhere, and without the boundless ghost.
　　 Flirtuously, he returned to the edge of the abyss and heard a light sigh.
　　 turned his head and looked, it was still the figure with the invisible face, standing there with his positive and negative hands.
　　 "Senior...Master?" Yang Jian asked tentatively. This figure gradually became clear from blurry, and it was the great master of Xuandu wearing a long coat.
　　 Hyundu smiled and asked: "What do you think?"
　　 Yang Jian suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "If Uncle, you want me to talk to this ninth strongest person, you should tell me in advance."
"Just relying on your mouth to make Honghuang avoid this catastrophe, I would have invited you down a long time ago," Xuandu laughed and scolded a few times, "I just want you to experience the strongest. Look at you, but you can’t even feel how strong the opponent is."
　　 "Can the master detect it?"
　　 Xuan Du suddenly shook his head and explained: "I can only probe in my dreams, and I can't probe too clearly."
　　 "Speaking of which, Uncle Grandmaster's magical ability to dream of dreaming is really amazing," Yang Jian said calmly, "The strongest person just said that Uncle Grandmaster has such magical powers, and the other party seems familiar..."
　　 "My practice was actually picked up from a ruin."
　　Xuandu explained the sentence seriously, and looked at Yang Jian frankly; Yang Jian was silent for a moment, and he could only nod and smile.
　　 "I'll take you back. You have made a life and death agreement with this ninth strongest. In the future, the catastrophe will come, you should take care of yourself."
　　 "Well, thank you, Uncle for your concern."
　　 Yang Jian arched his hands, Xuan Du put on his sleeves, a ray of breeze swept Yang Jian's figure to the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
　　 After Yang Jian left, Xuan Du looked at the abyss in front of him for a while in this dreamland.
　　 "These two little bastards...nothing, I can't control you anymore..."
　　 shook his head, Master Xuandu stretched out and closed his eyes.
　　 The dreams around him are like scrolls slowly rolled up, born from nothingness, and disappeared from nothingness. As long as Xuan Du opens his eyes on the iceberg in the North Sea, everything only exists in the memories of the three existences.
　　 Dreams are also real, seemingly virtual and real.
　　 Under the dark stream, on the deepest low mountain, the Taoist sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain did not open their eyes, and a little smile crossed their mouths.
　　 Within the Chaos Clock, where the flow of time was very different, Yang Jian opened his eyes for a while, and felt cold all over when the wind blew, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
　　 Facing the strongest, even with dream protection, it still makes Yang Jian Xuan body "horrified".
　　 The extraordinary ‘ordinary man~EbookFREE.me~ appeared in front of my eyes, and the demon who seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the earth reverberated in my heart...
　　 This is a formidable enemy who will lose both hands, and is also a great enemy that the prehistoric faces immediately.
　　 There are eight opponents like this, and even the first one to play is the most unbearable and incompetent of the nine strongest players.
　　 How to pass this level?
　　 Yang Jian sat there with a long sigh. After sitting down, he couldn't help but froze for a while, but he entered the practice a little faster than before.
　　 He didn't tell the sages what he saw in his dream. First, he was afraid of destroying his own morale, and second, he was afraid of causing trouble to Master Xuandu. Three things he saw were similar to what the sages expected.
　　 From ancient times to the present, the powerful and supernatural powers who have passed away between heaven and earth actually have a rough base. If these existences are brought back to the wilderness by the strongest, the enemies they want to face can actually be roughly guessed.
　　 I hope there are no witches among them, otherwise the blood of Panshen will become a great enemy, which is too ironic.
　　 These are all uncertain, but Yang Jian is vaguely aware that under the shape of the evil ghost and beast, there is a faint aura similar to the big sister Houtu.
　　 No matter what, anyway...
　　 Let’s fight.
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